Anson,
You are transforming the world. Your room, your view is a universe of
meaning. I am transported there. I think that's what art is really all
about isn't it - a spiritual/mystical/human encounter, bringing
meaning into being. That space of meaning is tangible, physical.

I have decided to slow things down a little today to allow my soul
the chance at reverie. You have inspired me.
All around me are the most hallucinatory Fall colours I have ever
seen.

I will be continuing my
pinhole photographs of Cadboro Bay,
remembering the names all those who where here before me, who
looked-out at the horizon to remember others. Your incantatory
remembrance brought me to tears, but you have so touched on the crux of
it all: our place in the stream of life, of the striving of our lives and
our inter-connectedness.